Gensokyo, I, the slime, made them regret for the rest of their lives

"You know that asking another woman what she likes in front of her is a very excessive thing to do."

At this point, she seemed to remember something, and changed the subject, her purple eyes showing a playful expression.

"You're not in love with Youxiang, are you?"

Originally, Yakumo Yukari thought that Bai Luo would directly retort in shame and anger, but unexpectedly, he did not say anything, but tapped the corner of his clothes with his fingers, as if thinking.

"I don't know, but I think I like it."

Bai Luo murmured, then looked up in the direction of the sunflower field.

"I want to try."

Hearing this, Yakumo Yukari choked and finally sighed helplessly.

"Since I met Youxiang, you are the second person who dares to pursue her."

"The second one? Where's the first one? Did he succeed?"

"What do you think."

Hearing Bai Luo's question, Yakumo Yukari couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

"It's an old story from nine hundred years ago. Although her strength is not as strong as Lan's, she is still considered a great demon."

Her purple eyes flashed with contempt as she continued:

"But I don't know what went wrong with her. Without even knowing Youxiang, she ran to the sunflower field and picked a sunflower to confess her love. But she was shot away by a magic cannon and turned directly into fertilizer for the sunflower field. What a fool!

After listening to Yakumo Yukari's story, Bai Luo couldn't help but shrink his neck and shoulders.

"Luckily I didn't do that."

"no."

Purple eyes narrowed slightly, and Yakumo Zi raised the corners of her lips, "If it were you, Youxiang wouldn't do it."

Gensokyo: Chapter 73 Reimu: Will you leave too?

Yakumo Yukari didn't say anything nonsense.

She has known Yuuka Kazami for so long, but this is the first time she has seen her care so much about someone.

There are many things Bai Luo did.

If it were someone else, they would have turned into fertilizer long ago, leaving not even a trace, let alone bickering with Feng Jian Youxiang so lively.

Hearing what Yakumo Yukari said, Bai Luo's lips curled up slightly and he felt particularly happy.

"Stop being in a daze and tell me what Youxiang likes. I don't have much time."

However, Yakumo Yukari was already stumped by this wish, and she spoke tentatively.

"Fighting? Flowers?"

"You're talking nonsense, I know both of these things myself, why do I need you to tell me?"

Bai Luo muttered in dissatisfaction.

"What can we do?"

Yakumo Yukari spread her hands helplessly.

"Youxiang usually has no desires or wishes. If I had to say anything, it would just be looking at the flower fields, eating flower cakes, and drinking flower tea."

"I knew you were unreliable! I'll figure it out myself."

Bai Luo glared at her, turned around, and before leaving, he turned back and said, "This wish doesn't count."

.....

Bai Luo already had a plan in mind.

It's actually not difficult.

Since you like flowers, let’s go see them together.

The last time I went to Baiyu Tower, I gained more than just the abilities of a realm demon.

Bai Luo returned to the Happy House and came to the backyard.

This side is close to the stream, and the surrounding area has been paved and planted with many colorful flowers and plants.

In the center, there is a small dead tree that looks out of place in the environment.

It is only the height of a fist and looks ordinary.

Bai Luo stopped and squatted in front of the tree, and the demonic power filled with death surged from his fingertips and injected into the dead tree.

Faintly, the dead tree trembled and moved upwards visibly.

After analyzing the Journey to the West monster, Bai Luo gained the ability to induce death.

This dead tree is the seedling of the Westward Journey demon that he cultivated.

She is a new life, different from the previous Journey to the West monster, and currently has no consciousness.

But just in case, Bai Luo deliberately used the ability of the Westward Journey Demon to confine it and set up a series of rules.

He didn't want the Journey to the West demon to reappear because of him.

However, the newly born Journey to the West demon will not be able to cause any trouble and will most likely be beaten up by Yakumo Yukari.

After carefully inputting some more demonic power into the Westward Journey sapling, Bai Luo stood up.

Go at this speed.

The westbound tree can bloom before December.

After finishing his daily care, Bai Luo left the backyard humming an unknown tune.

He went to the kitchen and used his demonic power to condense a cherry blossom, which was the flower of the Saigyo tree.

After skillfully making a box of flower cakes, Bai Luo looked outside through the window lattice.

The sun goes down.

The remaining afterglow of the setting sun spread across the earth, and a few lonely stars gradually appeared in the night sky.

Bai Luo put the box of flower cakes into his stomach and walked out towards the Hakurei Shrine.

It's been a while since I've been to Hakurei Shrine.

It’s a good time to let Reimu taste it first.

The gate of the shrine was still locked, but for Bai Luo, it was as if it were nothing. He teleported inside in an instant.

"Reimu!"

Bai Luo called out a few times but got no response, so he had to look for it himself.

Most likely sleeping again.

However, when Bai Luo came to Lingmeng's bedroom, he did not see her.

In times of doubt.

From the courtyard on the left came the sound of metal colliding, followed by the crisp tinkling of bells.

"Is it Reimu?"

Bai Luo curiously followed the sound and came to the open space next to the side hall.

There is a pond near the middle.

In the center of the pond stands a small metal dragon with two bells hanging from its head.

And Reimu was sitting by the pond.

"Bai Luo?"

Reimu spotted a figure walking not far away.

"When did you get here? Let me make you some tea."

She stood up and gently brushed off the dust on her shrine maiden costume.

Just as he was about to go back to the house, the corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed.

"What's wrong?"

Reimu turned around and asked in confusion, her expression the same as always, but Shiro could sense a difference.

"Are you crying?"

Reimu was startled, but quickly put on a smile.

"Isn't it because Master Bai, the shrine fee you gave me is too much? I don't know how to spend it."

"I can feel you crying."

Bai Luo said again.

After saying that, he looked towards the pond and said softly, "Can you sit with me?"

There is not much time left, and Bai Luo hopes that Lingmeng can get over that memory and not suffer from it anymore.

Reimu's lips moved.

cry?

maybe.

Reimu herself doesn't know.

You have no worries about food and clothing, and you have so much money, so why are you still crying?

It had clearly passed long ago.

I had obviously forgotten it a long time ago.

It’s good enough to have friends now.

But why do I still feel uncomfortable?

The two sat by the pool, quietly watching the fish swimming in the water.

Bai Luo noticed that there were not only fish in the pond, but also square metal shapes at the bottom that reflected light and flashed.

coin?

When Bai Luo was wondering why there was a layer of coins accumulated at the bottom of the pond, the familiar dinging sound rang out again.

It's Reimu.

She picked up a coin from the ground and threw it towards the golden dragon in the middle of the pond.

The coin hit the dragon's head accurately.

"jingle..."

The bell rang again.

At the same time, Reimu's voice came over.

"Before I left, my mother told me that if I could hit it with a coin a hundred times and make the bell ring a hundred times, she would buy me a hundred strings of candied haws..."

"fraud."

After uttering the last two words, Reimu said nothing more, picked up another coin and threw it at the metal dragon.

Suddenly, a piece of cake was pressed against her tightly closed lips and quickly stuffed into her mouth.

"Although I can't give you a hundred strings of candied haws, you can always come to me when you want some snacks."

Bai Luo handed over the remaining box of flower cakes. He smiled, and under the moonlight, his young face was gentle.

Reimu pursed her lips slightly, then picked up a piece of flower cake and began to eat it in small bites.

The flower cake is very sweet.

But this sweetness seemed to be covered by something.

She lowered her head, and as she swallowed one cherry blossom cake after another, the mist in her eyes became thicker and thicker.

Reimu raised her head and looked at Bai Luo beside her. She unconsciously moved closer and stretched out her arms to hug him gently.